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"Boring." Han Ziqi ignored Han Tingsong's rude request, and withdrew his hand to put the hawthorn in his mouth.

But the latter snatched it away first, "Okay, I can't eat it by myself."

Han Tingsong's fingertips had a slightly cool temperature, a typical feature of coming back from the outdoors in early winter, and they were in contact with the first joint of Han Ziqi's thumb for less than a second.

Han Ziqi turned around and went to the kitchen, and put the remaining hawthorn in the refrigerator.

Until Han Tingsong's complaining voice came from behind, "You lied to me, kid, I'm so sour!"

Han Ziqi leaned on the doorknob and couldn't help chuckling.

idiot.

The time for the preliminary competition in the live broadcast room is [-]:[-] p.m. this Saturday, and Han Ziqi will give Fang Wenyu homework that afternoon.

In the last few courses, Fang Wenyu has not crossed the line except that he still likes to wear different styles of women's clothing. Han Ziqi gradually relaxes his vigilance.

At six o'clock in the evening, the class was over, and Han Ziqi was packing up his things.

Before leaving, Fang Wenyu said, "Ziqi, do your best tonight."

Han Ziqi paused and turned to look at him.

"I will be with you." Fang Wenyu, who was wearing a pink dress, raised the corners of his mouth.

Han Ziqi didn't bother to delve into it, so he got up and left.

"Ziqi, you don't hate me that much anymore, do you?" Fang Wenyu seemed to be talking to himself, "I will make myself better, please believe me, I will work hard to catch up with you."

When Han Ziqi arrived home, his brother was the only one sitting at the dining table.

"What about him?" Han Ziqi asked.

"Brother Ting Song said he has something to do, so he won't eat at home tonight." Han Sijun picked up his chopsticks, "Brother, come and eat quickly, it's almost cold."

After the meal, Han Ziqi was stuck on time and boarded the Star Field live broadcast room.

"Yo~ Welcome to the last contestant in our high school group, date!"

A sweet girly voice sounded in the earphones, "Good evening, date! I'm Xiao Ning. It's a great honor to host this game tonight! Let's say hello to the audience first, I heard that you have a lot of girlfriend fans. , maybe after tonight you will gain more!"

"No, let's start."

Han Ziqi didn't even make a sound, but just sent a text.

"Oh, date is as cruel as the legend says!"

"Okay then, let me briefly introduce the rules of the game to you."

"The platform selects [-] elites from among the many applicants to participate in the competition. The difficulty of the test questions is at the national level of the national college entrance examination, and the subjects are nine compulsory high school subjects."

"There are nine rounds of examinations in the preliminary round, corresponding to nine subjects respectively. The last elimination system is implemented. The first to answer five questions correctly will advance, and ten contestants will be eliminated in each round. After nine rounds, the last ten contestants will advance to the final."

"As for the order of the test subjects, the system will draw nine lucky contestants from one hundred contestants, and give them the right to choose the test subjects according to the number."

"That is to say, the contestant who draws No. [-] can choose any subject to compete, and the contestant who draws No. [-] can choose the remaining eight subjects to compete, and so on."

"Oh my god, I have to test all nine subjects. Are the sponsors stupid? Don't you know that the college entrance examination only takes six subjects? The remaining three subjects are used for fishing in class."

"Eligible to participate in the competition is a top student, should be very strong in every subject!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

"Okay, cuties, the system is going to randomly draw the lucky ones! Let's see which nine contestants are lucky enough to get the priority selection right?"

Han Ziqi thought that his luck was average, and being able to get the right to choose subjects would be beneficial to the competition, but he didn't hold out hope.

According to the prompt window that popped up by the system, Han Ziqi clicked the participation button.

"Did you get it? Did you get it?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"The results are out, congratulations to the nine lucky players."

A window popped up on Han Ziqi's computer screen.

"I'm sorry, the date is right, it's the ninth place!"

"Oh my god, it's amazing that we got the first African chief date! It's the last one. It's perfect. The last one has the right to make decisions and control the overall situation. It's amazing luck."

"...?"

"Wait, something seems wrong."

"There are only nine subjects in the exam, and they cannot be chosen repeatedly, so although the person who draws No.9 has the right to choose, it seems that he can only choose the last subject? So he chose a lonely one?"

"Pfft! That seems to be the case."

"Organizer, are you sure it's not a game bug? Play us!"

"Ahem, you guys forgot the more troublesome question. After all, Date is good at science. If someone in front of him chooses liberal arts that he is not good at, they will probably brush it off in advance, and it will be useless to say anything later."

"Fuck, so date was tricked by the organizer?"

Han Ziqi couldn't help laughing at himself, his luck was still as bad as ever.

"Okay, the competition will start right away, let me see which subject the lucky one who got No. [-] chose?"

"Wow, the first contestant is very stable, and he chose a well-regulated math. Well, the countdown is tens of seconds, and the game will start immediately."

Han Ziqi glanced at the computer screen. It was a basic question of trigonometry. It was not difficult. It was mainly about time.

He wrote the calculation process on the scratch paper, and the camera can take a video of the answer.

"Wow~ Congratulations on the birth of No.1, let's see who it is!"

"Congratulations to Xueshen 001! Xueshen really lives up to his name, extraordinary! Let us applaud Xueshen."

Han Ziqi glanced at the upper left corner and had already answered the fourth question.The system will not prompt the correct rate of the first few questions, and it is required to complete five questions correctly to pass the test.

In order to increase the intensity of the competition, the organizers require the contestants not to take off their earphones during the competition, but to listen to the promotion process of other contestants in real time.

This kind of voice will definitely affect the mentality of the players, but it does not include Han Ziqi, who is still calm.

The system popped up the fifth question, which was a proof question of solid geometry, which was his best type of question.

Han Ziqi clearly wrote down the answer on the draft paper, and clicked the submit button at the bottom of the page.

The system will give you 2 minutes to check the answers.

At this time, the computer page will automatically pop up a netizen message.

"Fuck! Our date is second! We are only 5 minutes away from the first student, that's amazing."

"Don't be so fucking sarcastic. If you get this question right, you will be 5 minutes away. If you get it wrong, you don't know what will happen!"

"I saw his steps to answer the question, and there is no problem with this question."

"Maybe there is still a mistake before. I think the final result of his second conic curve is wrong. It is different from the answer I just gave on Baidu."

"If you don't answer the five questions correctly, you have to go back and write them again. Poor date, you should check it just now, and slap your face to make yourself fat."

"Congratulations to date! The first round of the game ended perfectly!"

"Crap! The date has passed, awesome!"

"Zai Zai is well-deserved of its reputation, my family Zai Zai is the most powerful!"

After 10 minutes, the top ninety players finished the game.

The second round begins immediately.

The subject of this round of exams is physics, which is Han Ziqi's superior subject. Within 15 minutes, he completed the subject with the first score.

In the following rounds of competition, Han Ziqi easily advanced to the top five.

"Okay, the next round is the eighth round. Let Xueshen 001, who was drawn eighth, choose the exam topic for this round."

Han Ziqi looked at the only two subjects left on the screen.

language and politics.

Han Ziqi's Chinese is not bad.As for politics, he never read the book after the exam, which is his worst subject.

The game has been going on for nearly three hours now, and Han Ziqi is already a little tired from watching the screen for a long time.

If the opponent draws Chinese in this round, he will be able to advance smoothly, but the last remaining political subject is not beneficial to him.

After another ten players are eliminated in this round, the rest are elites, and he is very likely to be defeated politically.

The words spoken by the host to set off the atmosphere really caused Han Ziqi a certain sense of tension.

He couldn't help gripping the gel pen tightly.

"Okay, let's see which subject Xueshen 001 will choose!"

I don't know if the god of learning 001 is hesitating or playing tricks, the mouse arrow hovers back and forth on the icons of the two subjects.

Han Ziqi's eyes subconsciously followed the cursor. When there was still a five-second countdown for the selection, the other party stopped the cursor on the language.

Han Ziqi seemed to be strangled by someone, his chest pushed out desperately, he took a deep breath and stopped looking at the screen.

Resignation.

The author has something to say:

Little fool, can someone not know about maslinic acid?He just wants to make you happy!